“Hey,” she called. “Are you ready for me?”Again, my nerves got the better of me. The truth was, I had no idea whether I was ready for a girl like her. I’d never met one. Carthage, Texas, known for quilting festivals and country music. It isn’t the middle of nowhere, but sixteen-year-old Eric Myers swears he can see it from there. As he readies... [click here for more]